Dozens of zombies have accumulated on the shore.

Another half an hour passed.

The lake water fell to its lowest point and the bottom of the lake was covered with silt.

Four or five zombies were trapped at the bottom of the lake and wanted to climb up to bite people, but were restricted by the mud.

"Use hooks to hook these zombies!" Lao Lu said to the combatants behind him.

"yes."

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The crossbow fired a hook and wrapped around the bodies of the zombies. Everyone worked together to drag the zombies trapped in the mud at the bottom of the lake and stabbed them with one spear.

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If these zombies break free at night, they will cause casualties to the cooperative personnel living in the buffer city.

"Captain, the rest of the country has been checked twice and has been cleaned up."

Lao Lu nodded and asked the cooperative personnel to carry the zombie corpses away and transport them collectively to the base of the big camphor tree to burn.

Drive dozens of large trucks and carrying thousands of zombies, Lao Lu and his team arrived in a valley ten kilometers away from the Dazhangshu base.

The car slut was supported and the zombies fell down.

The valley is gray and black, and there are basically no plants and trees on both sides.

This place is where they often deal with zombie corpses.

The zombie corpses must be disposed of.

Nowadays, zombies will start to eat similar zombies. After eating more zombies, they will undergo mutations and form various mutation zombies.

In order to reduce these mutated zombies, they must say that the zombies' corpses are burned and eliminated.

sir-

Several combatants took sprayers and sprayed gasoline below.

After spraying a full hundred liters of gasoline, Lao Lu lit a stick with a match and threw it down.

bass!

The flames instantly ignited the zombie corpses below and spread rapidly.

The ground and rocks below were burned many times, and they were a little soft.

In the fire, Lao Lu looked quietly.

He waved his hand until he saw the flames burning all the zombie corpses completely.

"Retreat, go back to the city."

Boom--

Dozens of trucks returned toward the camphor tree base.

In the past, when there was a zombie tide, zombie corpses were basically not left behind, and they were all eaten up by their own kind.

But after the buffer city was built later, due to the existence of the buffer city wall, a small number of zombies could not get out after the heavy rain.

The stacked zombies always need to be supported by zombies below.

And the small number of zombies left behind are the zombies stacked below.

Inside the big camphor tree base.

In factories, more and more skilled workers are working on ultraviolet lights.

Production is getting faster and faster.

Because both the oil city, the camphor tree base, or the northern border, ultraviolet lights are needed.

Without ultraviolet lights, many jobs cannot be carried out normally.

The oil city is slightly better because a lot of building materials were stockpiled before the thunderstorm began, so the construction work could be carried out in the oil city.

But the project volume at the Dazhangshu Base is too large.

After all, the buffer city covering an area of ​​nearly 20,000 acres requires a massive amount of building materials.

It was almost used before the thunderstorm disaster began.

Once the construction is restarted, it will probably be consumed in less than a day.

......

Oil City.

Trading market.

In the past two days, more and more survivors have left.

Now only half of the population is left, with only more than 40,000 people.

Among these people, two thousand joined the construction project of the trading market, and some were affiliated forces in the north. Naturally, these people also continued their previous construction work.

After all, the trading market attracted a large number of zombies during the thunderstorm disaster. Although the thunderstorm disaster passed, some zombies left here.

But there are still some zombies surrounding the trading market, and when night comes, they will come under the wall.

Ah Hong and Li Zhengping received the order from Uncle San and led two teams of dozens of people to go out to clear out the zombies around them.

Zombies like dark and humid places, and Ah Hong and Li Zhengping also know more about the surrounding oil city.

Before, we would clean up the fixed places with more zombies.

For example, to the north of the trading market, there is a large cave where zombies are always hidden inside.

There is also a bush, and there are many zombies hidden there.

The method of burning fire is the most efficient way to clean up zombies.

The only disadvantage is that it consumes more fuel.

But there are indeed too many zombies around here. If you want to kill them with bullets, the bullets will consume too much.

Between bullets and gasoline, bullets are naturally more precious.

Since it is daytime, these zombies move slowly, and they set up burning traps to tell them that these zombies are brought over, so they are also more efficient.

In the trading market.

The construction project started again.

The huge roar of the grouting machine echoed in the trading market.

Hong Shixiong sat happily on the terrace on the roof of the bar.

Smoking a cigarette made of corn squid happily.

Since he fled here from Boss Meng with a truckload of food and supplies, he has been living a very comfortable life.

The trading market is very safe, no one dares to do anything randomly, and the order is stable.

Survivors are encouraged to trade and open shops.

After the heavy rain, more and more shops in the trading market were available. With the improvement of categories, many people have an illusion.

It seems like I am back to the illusion of going shopping before the end of the world.

But at most it can only feel like a market in the countryside.

Many of the things sold are things that are not exquisite and even rough.

Bomba-

He spit out a cigarette made of corn whiskers, which he bought in his own store in the Oil City.

It's not easy to smoke, but it's so ending, so it's already a luxury to have smoke.

It is a bit too much to pursue other things.

The stores in the oil city are gradually improving, and some medium and large forces realize the power of the oil city, especially in the last thunderstorm, and can survive tenaciously.

It made them determined not to return to their original residence.

After all, no one knows when the natural disaster will come. Although it is freer in the original station, it is not safe.

In the trading market, the regulations are clear and strict.

No one can make trouble here.

This made some forces decide to simply relocate their headquarters here.

Anyway, from the moment, as long as there is no trouble, the people in the Oil City will not care about what they do.

Although it is subject to the oil city, it is normal to lose some freedom.

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Building 18.
To be continued...